Thursday, March 25, 2010

Present When We Got Home . . . Not New Shoes . . . Dirt

Here is what we came home to today. Hooray for new dirt. Super Hooray for FREE new dirt. Some of is for our garden so we can have home grown vegi-tables. The rest of it is for the new and improved Pump to the Track, oh yeah. Now I have figure out how to get my brothers here once the pump to the track in completed so we can have some wicked mini-bike races or at least some wicked mini-bike time trials.

It started out over-cast and with the likely-hood of rain. The rain never showed up. The invite was extended but not excepted. It was a heaping pile o' dirt. We start or my sweet wife start with the wheel barrow and one our friends drove by and offered . . .

This wonderful machine. It made things a lil' easier and at least more fun for me because it is a four-wheeler. Hooray for toys.


We worked into the night and ended up with half of the pile o' dirt having traveled to its new home in the backyard. My sweet wife is a champ for the constant trucking of the dirt with the wheel barrow. We will have some more time on Saturday with some other equipment to get things done. Hopefully the rough layout will be done, the garden beds will be in place, maybe the bed frames will be put together, and my wonderful wife will be able to start planting the vegi-tables that she wants to plant.


Another day comes to an end. At least it is Friday tomorrow, I hope that at least it is Friday tomorrow.



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